Trails End Lyrics

He woke in the morning before the sun bleached the room

Drinks his coffee and thought of all he had to do

His skins like leather and his backs getting frail

Wont be long til he's at the end of his trail

Some are born with the path beaten flat

Some are born with a yoke on their back

None are born getting to choose

Win or lose break or bend before this trail ends

He started young pushing pipe down a hole

In his absence his new family grows

Chasing dollars across the flatlands ain't free

Cost time at home and the moments he didn't see

Some are born with the path beaten flat

Some are born with a yoke on their back

None are born getting to choose

Win or lose break or bend before this trail ends

Old in age he ponders in thought

Was the price he paid worth the life that he bought

His kids had it all his wife had money to spend

But you cant buy time girl this trail always ends

Some are born with the path beaten flat

Some are born with a yoke on their back

None are born getting to choose

Win or lose break or bend before this trail ends

Woke in the morning before the sun bleached the room

Drank his coffee and thought of all he had to do